Pharoahe Monch, Talib Kweli - D.R.E.A.M. lyrics

Pull myself together, put on a new face
Climb down up the hilltop, baby - ooh
I get back in the race
Cause, I've got dreams, yeah
Dreams to remember
Yeah, yeah, I've got dreams
Oh dreams to remember help me out

Yo, my destiny rules everything
Around me, dream, get the money
Dollar, dollar bill y'all
Everybody put their palms in the clouds
Get your hands in the sky
So, it's not a problem to feel, y'all
Even if I was broke as fuck I would lend you
My last so you can holla at me still
PMC in the place to be on
The MIC still spitting that real
Yo, you know the limericks are limitless
Not limited in sentiment
But increments of infinite potental
In the scenes you could benefit from getting
Off of the internet
For just a minute, it's a simple song
You could sing or Memorex, I meant mimic it
When it hit's the spirit
It pulls the heartstrings
Infamous and kindred
It's intrinsic when it's still in us
From the genesis when we remember to dream
Just dream (That means you)

I've got dreams to remember
I've got dreams, yeah dreams to remember
Help me out

Yo, my determination runs
Every aspect mentally, i'm no dummy
This scholar got skill, y'all
Can't take what I visualise from it
You pull the wool over my eyes
I swallowed the red pill
Even if I was broke as fuck I would lend you
My last so you could holla at me still
Everybody put your palms to the clouds
Get 'em up in the sky
So, it's not a problem to feel
Welcome to the Age of Aquarius in
The stages of various schemes
Precariously I escape when I dream
Each scene should win an Academy
Put it up on the screen
My strategy: Pharoahe's the king of Queens
Who fiends for teens to view it
As the new theme music
Use it to shape their futures
When they daydream to it
Never elusive, never claim stupid
Lucid, boost your recruit's when you sing
To it and just dream (That means you)

I've got dreams

You know I'm down right
Excellent, about my scrilla, get the money
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all
I got you strung out on the music so I'm
Sort of like a dealer to a junkie
Swallow that pill, y'all
Sometimes it rains in Southern Cali
And Philadelphia ain't always sunny
Just keeping it real, y'all
Talib Kweli in the place to be, yeah
You better believe
Come on, you know the deal, y'all
Five o'clock in the morning
Just getting home from
Last night's performance
When I'm dead tired from touring
I hit the coffin
I'm like a vampire required to stay dormant
Out of the range
The sunlight with a doubt it'd remain
I used to smoke so much weed
That it clouded my brain i took a break
Had to find life's meaning again
Without the smoke in my lungs
I started dreaming again
I dreamed of candy-coated cars and
Panties that go with bra's
Hurricanes named Sandy, I'm floating
On Noah's ark, what?
Police'll bleed blue cause he staying
True to the uniform
Dennis Rodman in North Korea
Looking for unicorns (that's ridiculous)
The truth is I'm one of the best
And when you snooze that's when you
Meet the cousin of death
So when I say I never visited the cousin
I don't sleep i stay awake to the ways of
The world cause shit is deep (dream)

I've got dreams to remember
I've got dreams, yeah dreams to remember
Help me out